Kidnapped- A Tøp Fanfic

All Good Things Must End

A/N- I'm sorry that these chapters are rather short. I hope you're enjoying the story though! Also Skylar isn't super close with her parents, so you probably won't be reading to much about them in this story.

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I started the day off pretty good. Dasher stayed clear of me for the first part of the day. I was currently at my locker, whistling House of Gold. The warning bell rings, and I speed walk to my next class. History. And Mr. Schirmer teaches history. Maybe today will be a good class.

I plop down in my chair, still feeling oddly happy. But like they say, all good things must come to an end.The bell rings, and Mr. Schirmer walks in. He walks over to my desk, and my smile fades. "Skylar, where is your homework?" I take out my homework. "Right here sir." He snatches it out of my hands and read it. "This- this is horrible." He tears it up. My jaw drops. "But then again I should expect something with such low quality from someone like you. A slut." He smirks, and my eyes tear up. 

The class is silent, but staring. There's no way my classmates can think this is right. Yet no one does anything. Mr. Schirmer is about to speak again, but I stomp on his foot as hard as I can and run out of the classroom. I run to the bathroom, and lock myself in a stall. Then I cry. 

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I had sat in the bathroom for over two hours, crying. School was already over, and Piper was probably looking for me. I grab my stuff, and walk home. 

When I get home, I take out my phone and see I have five missed calls from Piper. I dial her number.

"Oh my gosh, Sky! Where have you been?" Piper says the second I press 'call'. 

"Er- in the bathroom."

"Seriously though. I know what Mr. Schirmer did to you was cruel and unforgivable, but you don't just DISAPPEAR without telling anyone where you're going."

"I know. And I'm sorry. I just couldn't deal with him anymore."

"It's okay. And I'm not mad at you. Stay happy, my friend." And with that she hung up. I pull out my laptop and go to  newyorktimes.com. I like to read the news in my free time. My eyes widen as I see the breaking news. The article is titled, 'Musical Stars Kidnapped'. Anything with music interests me, so I clicked it. And here is what it said.

'Musical stars Tyler Joseph and Josh Dun have been kidnapped. They were both reported missing at 7am this morning and haven't been seen since. For those who don't know, Tyler and Josh are the sole members of the popular band Twenty One Pilots. They...........'

I never finished the article. I had read enough. The two people that had made my life actually worth living for were gone. No one had seen them 15 hours. Someone was probably doing something horrible to them now. Right now. And there's nothing I can do about it. In that second I made my decision. I had been thinking about it for a while, but now I knew my answer.

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A/N- Once again I apologize for the shortness of the chapters. And I'm sorry if this is a slow start. I promise it'll get better. Stay happy, and remember just kidding just hurts.